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- OHB Dash 歌詞
- Section Boyz OHB
- Dash (猛撞) - Section Boyz/OHB
Written by :Section Boyz /Chris Brown Lock it Rise and pop it The shoe dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come suh She have to grip it and dash it Lock it Rise and pop it The shoe dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come suh She have to grip it and dash it Chris Brown Look light a spliff up You know a ni**a ain't smokin'it for the pictures Section boyz and breezy in VIP We gettin'money and we 'bout to snatch your ***** up Go figure OHB ain't no broke *****s I see her poppin'them pills I let her roll with us She say she wanted to chill I let her smoke with us I put my **** in and feel like a ****in'bow hit her Damn girl I know your ni**a mad Cause now he gotta buy a bigger bag Diamond rings and poppin'tags And you still gon'cheat with your ***** a**haha They callin'me crazy You know a ni**a really got some screws loose Yeah but come try to play I got 100killers on the other end of this bluetooth Inch Lock it Rise and pop it The shoe dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come suh You have to pull it and dash it Littlez Man mash then dash it Get cash I stack and splash it Get brick on thick I'll smash it Bad B she dash not flash it Naughty she call me papi Early morning I get trappy Dirty that girl here trashy Can't smoke with man she's ashy War time move black no khaki Them boy just foolin'fasty Too sharp nah them can't style me Step in the club in my trackies Man put that girl in a taxi She get down low on my lappy Foreign jawns when I grab w**d Tell her run and make it snappy Sleeks Reebok classic Tracksuit with a package Sip lock plus a mattik Bang bang make you back flip Jar jar full of herbs Bad *****es and curves Swag surfin'got the whip skrrtin' Section boyz that's the word Never see me with a dead ting No big spliff make your head spin London boy in a london ting Man a act bad but they run from him Tracksuit hat and a T phone bling Run through pack onto a next ting Grip it dash it Run up clap it Gang gang gang on the warla ting Inch Lock it Rise and pop it The show dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come suh She have to grip it and dash it Swift My ting the maddest Ring ring you have it Stink brick in the attic Watch bro whip it in Hannas All my *****es got manners Linky link love the mandem Switch the sim at random Bling bling man's flashin' Where you comin'from Hattons Your ting keeps attin' Kinda embarrasin' Dash a p**sy like a javelin Do it in the house I'm trappin'in Like oh oh when I'm mashin'it She from 44but she travellin' And when I'm in the squad what's happenin' Deepee Light it rass it If it's akh I'll pass it Them man are all softthem targets I'll take a man's pack go home and laugh it Off like a bastard man's charged up If you tryna see a ni**a man's chargin' **** your family tree We got a family trees in man's garden I got grams of trees but who's askin' Not a car but keys get me started I put my palm on trees like I'm Tarzan Man's calm but try and harm my Gs and you'll starfish Body work body work body work Break a leg roof smellin'like armpits Little tooly tool I'm still bossy They talk the talk but man walk it Inch Lock it Rise and pop it The shoe dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come south She have to grip it and dash it Lock it Rise and pop it The shoe dem sharp The flow dem classic You see the flow eh dog You have to pull it and dash it Any how she come south She have to grip it and dash it
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